Jiang Ning didn't know why, but he felt disgusted when he heard Zhou Yun's name.
The two of them had only just known each other, yet Zhou Yun changed his tune three times. He was clearly someone who only sided with those in power.
Jiang Ning didn't trust people like him at all, so he didn't feel bad about using them.
Jiang Ning trusted his gut instinct.
Zhou Yun was instantly delighted to hear what Jiang Ning said. A favor?
He could tell Jiang Ning was rather capable. After all, he used to be a Portico disciple. So, how bad could his skills be?
If Jiang Ning returned to the sect as a Portico disciple, Zhou Yun was in luck!
"Even if my chances are slim, it still beats doing menial labor in the Outer Court for the rest of my life, right?"
Zhou Yun looked like he was in deep
thought for a while, but he had already come to a decision and instantly knelt to say respectfully, "I am willing to do anything for you, Senior. I will even go to the ends of the earth!"
He looked so ingratiating that he resembled a dog wagging its tail.
Jiang Ning certainly knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Jiang Ning had never been wrong when it came to judging another person's character.
He reached his hand out and patted Zhou Yun's head like a dog. "You won't regret your decision."
The moment he finished his sentence, hurried footsteps could be heard coming from afar.
Jiang Ning raised his head to see a middle-aged man walking over with an anxious look on his face. "Zhou Yun, what are you doing here? It's time to assemble!" He seemed to have just noticed Jiang Ning, and frowned slightly. In his impression, he had never seen Jiang Ning here before. However, he noticed the mark on Jiang Ning's hand and decided that he might have gotten sent here before his time here.
"And you! Hurry up, come along!"
Many people were sent here as Sinners, so how could he remember all of them? Some of them had even come here before he had.
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